Saturday, January 3, 2009

Potential is a Positive
So this is the new year.
And I haven't changed one bit. I have made no plans for resolutions. I would hate to think that there were things that needed to be changed or resolved and I was so lazy I had to wait until 2009 began to begin working on any of them.

I don't think anyone goes through with their plans anyway. I know I never have. Ha-ha.
Also, the earth being in the same spot it was in 365 days ago really doesn't make the year entirely new.

If there had to be a list of things to do however, not that I plan to consider it, it'd say:
- Discover optimism.
- Quit desiring unattainable things
And
- Keep it in your pants, Charlie.

:D Horray to the redundancy that is life.
Also, I got a puppy. It's natural to feel like your dog is straight from hell the first couple of weeks, right? Ha-ha. House-breaking is serious business.

Mood: Mindful & Content.
Drinking: Jasmine Tea.
Listening to: Lifehouse - Broken
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Friday, November 28, 2008

Vertically Down.
Cota has no avatars on his computer.
And his computer cannot read any spectacular symbols whatsoever. :D So if things come up as gibberish, that is why.

I'm at my pally's house right now because I have moved into a new place and there is currently nothing in my living quarters. Hah. Not even a fridge. Luckily Cota's mum invited me over for thanks giving, because I was seriously hungry.
-initially, very thankful-

I also haven't got internet (at the moment).
I probably won't be online again until December 4th, unless I snake my way onto someone's computer once more, but December 4th isn't really too far off. :)

Hope everyone's Thanksgiving vacations are swell.
It's getting colder and colder.

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That's the vast emptiness of my room. Ha-ha...Maybe instead of looking for new shoes I should be buying a bed.
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Mood: Awfully cold.
Eating: Honey/Lemon-flavored Halls.
Listening to: Vashti Bunyan - "Train Song"
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Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Reverse Rebirth
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Decade of fail.
My pally Ross and I were discussing David Bowie and the old show Dinosaurs, then proceeded to talk about how creepy the baby dinosaur was, which ultimately lead us to talking about the episode where the teenage son thought his girlfriend was a cannibal of some sorts...

Anyway. Ross went ahead and said that it was unhealthy for him to remember anything that far back considering that's just not how his brain functions. His memory is worse than mine, mind you.

I replied with, "Shame. The 90s were so amazing."

Then we started talking about different eras and how it was weird, each era had their own distinct fashions and hair-do's that we can look back at now and go "That's totally ridiculous~" but we can't really see anything too unique or stand-outish about the early 2000s.

I said it was probably due to the fact that history has a tendency to repeat itself and if we have no distinctive style, it's because we're poor imitations of the generations that came before us.

Example:

(Yes you can see my artistic skills allover that picture)
This is clearly a watered-down copy of the 70s.

After a few moments of brooding over our generation's lack of originality, Ross went: "Actually, I take that back. Our generation IS developing a style of its own. A style I commonly refer to as, 'suck.'"
And showed me this:



Naturally, I LOL'd.
I'm actually very embarrassed that I'll have to say my era was made up of this.


Mood: Ashamed.
Drinking: Cold Coffee.
Listening to: "Let it be" - Benny Benassi
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